Resurrection of Shinto

Vol 3 Chapter 682: It’s not me who is responsible for the emperor, but the emperor is for me

Longshui Taotao,

Starting from Daze Lake, it continued to follow the water of the bay to Changshui, forming a dragon water like a black dragon.

The scenery of Daze Lake is beautiful. It is in the scorching summer and the grass grows and warblers fly. Even in the afternoon, there are many horse-drawn carriages on the banks of Daze Lake.

A young son and a young lady, they came to Daze Lake for outing.

A temple built by the Daze Lake is full of incense, and the crowds are endless. If you want to enter the temple, it is completely blocked by the crowded wall, you must honestly go to the line.

The temple is like a famous scenic spot, attracting outsiders and locals, constantly coming to the temple to bow to the gods with incense.

The barefoot monk stood outside the crowd, looking at the crowded temple.

A large number of people gathered together like a colony of ants, talking in twos and threes, the voices were full of noise, and the monks were smiling.

Beside the monk, there was an official sedan. The side curtain of the official sedan was opened, and Feng Tianyu's fat face appeared from the window.

A pair of eyes as small as peas had been squinted, as if a gap had been opened.

Feng Tianyu said in a low voice, "Master, don't miss the hour."

The monk smiled and looked at Feng Tianyu, then slowly nodded and preached, "My lord is right. You can't let the abbot wait long."

The four sturdy men who are like iron towers, with strong arms, lifted the official sedan onto their shoulders, and walked forward slowly. The pace was steady, the official sedan did not have any bumps, showing the ability to control with one hand. This big man possesses extraordinary martial arts.

The official sedan chair reached a remote place, and an old monk in a big red robe stood under a big tree with a stick in his hand.

Agate, glass, gems, gold and silver treasures are listed on the big red cassock. The sun shines on it, directly reflecting the sun, bright and bright, setting off the extraordinaryness of the monk.

After the official sedan arrived, the four brawny bearers put down the official sedan and did not move, like a statue.

Feng Tianyu opened the curtain and walked out of the official sedan, with a light touch of his palm, and the bearer standing on the side shrank directly, like an inflatable doll.

A piece of cut-out paper-cuts of a brawny man is in Feng Tianyu's palm.

The remaining three bearers, following Feng Tianyu's movements, all turned into paper-cuts in their hands.

Paper-cutting comes true, this is the secret technique of the King of Shonan, buying this treasure not only costs a lot of money, but also requires a certain way.

The old monk gradually walked to the official sedan, and he could see clearly when he came closer. The old monk has no eyebrows, a cinnabar is lit in his eyebrows, and there is a rosy light on his wrinkled face. Although his body is not young, he can no longer stand. Straight, but still overwhelming the monk and Feng Tianyu.

when!

The impact sounded.

The old monk's stick has been inserted into the soil.

A broken stone is appearing under the stick, and the golden ring on the stick is constantly turning.

"Where is Feng Tianhe?"

The voice of the old monk is filled with the sound of gold and stone, and the sound is sharp and piercing. His eyes are piercing and look like sharp double swords. His aggressive attitude is completely different from that of Buddhist monks.

A divine light rises in Feng Tianyu's arms, the light surrounds Feng Tianyu, his fat face is the same, but his breath has changed drastically, and a majesty is born, Feng Tianyu at this moment is like a high-ranking official who dominates life and death.

Flicking the loose sleeves, Feng Tianyu looked solemn, watching the old monk calmly preaching, "Pufa Temple is here alone by the abbot. Such strength is not enough."

The monk on the side also echoed the preaching "Yes."

"Pufa Temple is one of the five realms and four Buddhas in the world, and there is only one Xuanxian. How can this be worthy of the reputation of the Four Buddhas."

"If there is a strong man sitting in town, this is not the time to hide, the hidden big swallow ghost country in the northern Yanshan mountain range, its pseudo-yan king body is a treasure passed down from the line of Huagui Temple."

The abbot of Pufa Temple buzzed with the stick in his hand, like a loud shout, interrupting the monk's words, preaching in a calm tone, "It's unfair, and it's right."

"The pseudo-Swallow King is not the monk of my Pufa Temple who harmed living things."

"The old monk came here to ask Feng Tianhe if the news sent to the old monk is true?"

"Really capable of returning the willows for the old monk?"

Feng Tianhe smiled indifferently, and preached calmly, "What's the difficulty of this matter? This willow is not a treasure of the divine Tao, and it is of no great use to gods like me."

"As long as the Pufa Temple pays some price, it is not difficult to exchange back Yangliu."

"It's just that the abbot came alone at Pufa Temple. This can't welcome Yangliu. If you want to trade with the emperor, not everyone is qualified."

"Humph!"

The abbot of Pufa Temple gave a cold snort, without any other words. He raised the stick and turned away. A harsh voice came out from afar, saying, "Planning and blaming."

"These little vulture skills are also worthy of performing in front of the old monk."

"The old monk went to the temple and met directly with Liubo emperors."

The old monk left step by step, Feng Tianhe fluttered his sleeves, giving birth to an aura, but only the fat body affected the senses, which made people feel nondescript.

Feng Tianhe looked at the monk on the side and preached, "This abbot of Pufa Temple is not a stupid person. He just said that he was able to judge that it was we who blamed him and let him leave in this way. Isn’t it exposed to see the emperor? we?"

The monk smiled as before, showing white teeth, and he smiled and preached "Nothing."

"When he came to Takizawa, everything was irreversible."

The monk stretched into his arms slowly and carefully, and went straight to find out something. This was a crystal clear jade bottle, with spots and spots on it, like impurities, but it still couldn't conceal the rhyme of Taoism.

As soon as the Yujing bottle came out, the monk gently tossed it.

The Yujing Bottle drew a beautiful arc in mid-air and rushed to the distant town of Takizawa.

"When the Yujing Ping appears, the abbot of Pufa Temple will not be indifferent."

"The Jade Jing Ping pulls Yangliu~www.novelmtl.com~ It will inevitably lead the six emperors to come here, and no matter what powerhouse is hidden in Pufa Temple, they will show up one by one. When the two tigers compete, I can wait for the fisherman. Benefit."

"There is Feng benefactor for internal response, so that the poor monk can get a glimpse of the true meaning of God's way. Other godly treasures, etc., are not taken by the poor monk, and all belong to the Feng benefactor."

"In the future, the donor Feng will obtain the treasures of the gods, knowing the secrets of the gods, and Xiu said that becoming immortal is not difficult. I dare not say more about the ancestral realm, but there must be a place in the heavens."

"The Dapeng rises in the same wind in one day, soaring for ninety thousand miles!"

Feng Tianhe was silent for one or two, his twinkling eyes were firm, and he preached in a deep voice

"Why is Shinto prosperous today without me?"

"That Fang Nihuang, a female streamer, has been crowned as a city **** in the southern capital of the sixth rank, and I am just a city **** from the sixth rank of Jianzhou Prefecture."

"It's not that I am the emperor, but the emperor is the emperor."

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